Untitled #1

Opeth-style lyric

Verse 1:

Darkness bows to him
The king fallen from Grace
Exiled in the forest of heresy
The cove of the Plague

Scarred from a thousand arrows!
His skin is leprosy!
The mark of the Damned,
And the wicked!

This creature is far from salvation!
His future is dim,
Bitten by the horned beasts of pestilence!

Verse 2:

When the only light is the moon
He summons forth his wolves (howl)
Rabid, ruthless and perilous!
Their howls will reap your soul!

The stars align with the shadows!
Of the ruins where he has fallen!
Unity of ice and blood,
Of fire and steel and Death!

Chorus:

Vengeance calls once more!
To take back what was destroyed.
Evil hands mold the light,
Into annihilation!

O, Union of the Fallen!
Arise from your dungeons!
To mold the light,
Into annihilation!

Verse 3:

Like wisping gusts and hurricanes,
Your blows strike with lethal force!
All will fall before you!
And all will kneel, wretched pawns!

No one will stand in our way!
We are machines of destruction!
Beasts of the hunting claw!
Bonded by destiny!

Chorus:

Vengeance calls once again!
To fight for our fallen friends!
For blood and honor!
And to show that we never fail!

O, Union of the Fallen!
Arise from your dungeons!
Let us battle the oppressors!
To obtain our taken might!